Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Wait!" someone shouted.

Zhu Ni glanced at Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang's face was solemn and he stared coldly over there.

"Zhu Sima doesn't need to play anymore!" A middle-aged majestic man said loudly, strode forward, clasped his fists and said: "I have seen Prince Xin, I have seen Zhu Sima, we Can Tiandao will obey orders and withdraw first!"

Chu Xiang frowned and looked at him: "Elder Qi, this is so rare!"

He never expected that it would be Qi Rong, the elder of Cantian Dao, who took the initiative to stop.

It's not just the Cantian Dao who knows Zhu Ni's background, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect probably know it, and the Tianhai Sword Sect also knows it.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is arrogant, and even if they know Zhu Ni's true identity, they won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won't be honest if they can't help it.

Among the six paths of the Demon Sect, he expected that the one who would be the first to take advantage of the situation would be Cantian Dao.

Cantian Dao is the most reckless among the six paths, he would rather bend than bend in his actions, and he doesn't care about his life when he is full of passion.

The result was Cantian Dao.

Qi Rongyuan was full of smiles and said with a smile: "How dare we disobey the prince's order."

He turned his head and shouted loudly: "Everyone from Cantian Dao, please stop and retreat, get out!"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky.

The Can Tiandao masters retreated one after another and exited the battle circle.

If it was before the Pure Heart Curse, the Tianhai Sword Sect would have been unyielding, but now it did not pursue them, and was happy that the Can Tiandao masters retreated.

They don't want to fight to the death with lunatics like Can Tiandao.

"Hey!" Chu Xiang sneered unceremoniously: "I don't dare to take it seriously, my words are not that effective!"

He glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.

Hundreds of people from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect and the Tianhai Sword Sect were scattered at the foot of the Haitian Cliff. They seemed sparse, but they were everywhere.

They were all in the midst of a fight, with flashes of swords and shadows, punches and kicks, turning a blind eye to the arrival of Shenwu Mansion and not caring at all.

Chu Xiang's eyes swept everywhere, not letting anyone go, and he became even more angry in his heart. He sneered: "My words are useless, and Shenwu Mansion's words are useless. You Liudao and Tianhai Sword Sect will not treat the imperial court and Shenwu. The government has taken a closer look.”

"Don't dare." Qi Rong came five steps away from Chu Xiang, clasped his fists and laughed: "We just get so hot-headed when we fight that we can't hear anything. It's not that we don't want to listen to you, Your Majesty."

"Nonsense!" Chu Xiang sneered.

"I'm talking about Lao Qi," he looked Qi Rong up and down: "When did you Can Tiandao change your temper?"

He noticed something strange.

Once Cantian Dao disciples start fighting, they will go crazy and must defeat their opponents. Either you die or I die.

Even if he drinks to stop, it is not easy to stop.

But with Qi Rong's words, the disciples of Cantian Dao stopped and retreated one after another, just like fake Cantian Dao disciples.

Qi Rong smiled and said: "We also respect the Shenwu Mansion and respect Prince Xin."

Chu Xiang felt more and more strange.

This Qi Rong is actually so weak, not like Can Tiandao's style.

Chu Xiang stared at him for a few times, while Qi Rong kept a smile on his face and was respectful.

Chu Xiang snorted and waved his hand: "Okay, take your people and get out!"

"Hehe, okay, let's get out!" Qi Rong nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your magnanimity."

"Stop blabbering!" Chu Xiang waved his hand impatiently.

Qi Rong shouted hurriedly: "Old Xu, Old Zheng, you should withdraw too. The Shenwu Mansion is coming and we can't fight. It's better to withdraw quickly!"

This resulted in two sneers.

The fighting continues.

Qi Rong shook his head: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, so we can only withdraw by ourselves. Prince, please say goodbye."

"Get lost." Chu Xiang kicked him angrily.

Qi Rong smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked away.

The disciples of Cantian Dao took away their injured companions and left one after another.

This instantly broke up the fighting situation.

Seeing them leaving, the other five disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect lost all their energy. The most reckless Cantian Dao didn't do it anymore, so why bother?

The elders leading the other five paths cursed secretly. They never expected that Can Tiandao would become a deserter.

Once they escaped, morale quickly collapsed.

How can we fight if our morale is gone?

They were just about to order a retreat, but unexpectedly, the Tianhai Sword Sect discovered that they had an advantage to take advantage of, and the originally evenly matched situation suddenly changed, so they rushed to attack one after another.

Several masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect took the lead, and the sword light surged, seriously injuring six masters of the Demon Sect in an instant.

This aroused the anger of the five demon sects.

Even if they are in a calm state, they can't let go of the feeling of being taken advantage of and suffering a big loss, so they turn into dissatisfaction and intensify their attacks.

The scene became intense again.

Fa Kong stood on the top of the nearby mountain and watched from a distance. Seeing this situation, he shook his head and did not cast the Heart-Cleaning Curse again.

They had been given the opportunity, but they failed to seize it. Qi Rong obviously got Li Ying's orders and quickly seized the opportunity to withdraw.

Chu Xiang gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhu Ni coldly.

Zhu Ni nodded slightly.

The sound of the jade flute sounded again, as if ten thousand birds fell from the sky and landed in the bamboo forest one after another, standing on the bamboo tops and chirping crisply.

There are even many masters who do not forget to turn around and glance to see if any birds have fallen behind them while they are fighting.

They vaguely saw birds landing on the bamboo tops and chirping at them, as if to remind themselves of something.

The sound of the jade flute continued to sound, and the chirping of thousands of birds reached everyone's ears. They found that more and more birds were standing behind them, chirping at them, reminding themselves of something.

This made them suspicious and began to focus on one thing and not the other.

They didn't want to be disturbed, but they couldn't concentrate. Even if the lingering effects of the Heart-Cleaning Spell were still there and they remained awake, they still couldn't focus on their opponents.

This made them make more mistakes, then they became restless, and then their bodies gradually became weak.

Finally, the sound of birdsong became one, like a world of birds.

Their minds were at a loss.

Suddenly a clear chirp rose into the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

Vaguely, a phoenix suddenly appeared, with soaring flames surging all over its body. It flew lightly over people's heads and disappeared deep into the vast white clouds.

Their whole bodies trembled, and the inner energy in their bodies burned with the flames of the phoenix. As the phoenix disappeared, the strength and inner energy of their bodies disappeared without a trace, and they were burned out in the blink of an eye.

They fell limply to the ground, blood gushing from the corners of their mouths, and they had been severely injured.

Pieces fell one by one.

In the blink of an eye, only dozens of masters from the Shenwu Mansion were standing at the foot of the mountain, while the rest were lying on the ground.

Zhu Ni put down the jade flute gently, lowered her head and hung it back to Yingying's waist, raised her head and looked around.

Her beautiful face has always been gentle and gentle, without a trace of murderous intent or anger. She just seemed to be playing a pleasant song.

But the power of this song caused hundreds of masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Five Demon Sects to be severely injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing that everyone fell to the ground, she showed a satisfied look and turned to look at Chu Xiang: "Master, you are fortunate to have lived up to your fate."

Chu Xiang nodded: "Your sound killing technique is becoming more and more sophisticated."

He felt the sound of Zhu Ni's flute carefully, but he didn't feel anything strange at all. Instead, he felt it was pleasant to the eyes and ears. He experienced an audio-visual feast, and his body and mind were joyful and light, which was indescribable.

Previously, Zhu Ni's sound killing technique was an indiscriminate attack. As long as she was within the range of her voice, she would have to withstand the attack.

It would be better if you stood behind her.

Now it's completely different. Standing next to her or standing far away, any expert from the Shenwu Palace will not be affected.

This means that her control over the Sound Killing Technique has reached a new level and her power is even stronger, which can be described as astonishing.

Zhu Ni smiled slightly.

A middle-aged man next to him said in a deep voice: "Master, should we just destroy them or capture the leader?"

Chu Xiang frowned and thought.

He was ordered to come to suppress them, with the purpose of stopping the war, making them all calm down, and minimizing casualties.

But now he has changed his mind.

These guys actually ignored Shenwu Palace so much. As the owner and prince of the palace, they talked like farts.

This is absolutely intolerable.

If we let them go this time, where will the majesty of Shenwu Mansion, the majesty of the imperial court and the majesty of the royal family exist?

This time they must be taught a severe lesson.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Bring the leaders here!"

"yes!"

A group of Shenwu Palace masters rushed over and quickly picked up twelve middle-aged men and threw them at Chu Xiang's feet.

These twelve middle-aged men were from the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Five Demon Sects. All of them had gloomy faces and were silent.

Although when he was thrown to the ground, his head hit the ground, his face was covered with mud and grass, and he was in a miserable state.

There was nothing unusual on their faces, as if they were not the ones in the embarrassment, and they still maintained their solemn expressions and majesty.

Chu Xiang took two steps forward and looked down at them.

The throwing techniques of the twelve Shenwu Palace masters contain subtleties.

What seemed like a random throw actually brought all twelve of their heads together to form a circle.

Chu Xiang's buckskin boots pushed one person's body away and moved forward, his head appearing directly above their heads. He looked at them carefully without speaking, as if he was admiring antiques or something.

"Your Majesty, a scholar must be killed but not humiliated!" A young swordsman shouted: "Please respect yourself!"

Chu Xiang raised his head and glanced at him, then glanced at the Shenwu Palace master next to him.

The Shenwu Palace master turned into a shadow and flashed to the young swordsman's side. He carried him back to Chu Xiang like a chicken and threw him to the ground.

"Bang!" The ground shook.

Chu Xiang looked down at him and said with a smile: "I've insulted you. Why, do you want to commit suicide?"

This young swordsman has an ordinary appearance, but his sword-shaped eyebrows are on his temples, and he has a heroic appearance. He is lying on his back and stares at Chu Xiang coldly: "Your Majesty, you have gone too far!"

Chu Xiang nodded: "I did go too far, so what?"

The young swordsman sneered and said: "There is always reason in this world. Although you are the prince, you cannot cover the sky with one hand and act lawlessly and recklessly!"

Chu Xiang nodded: "Then tell me, are you taking advantage of the situation? Are you in vain to respect the emperor's order? Is it justified to insist on starting a war in private? Or is it justified to ignore the order of the Shenwu Palace?"

Although the young swordsman was lying on his back on the ground, he said with a proud expression: "Even if we are not justified, as disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, you, Your Majesty, cannot insult our dignity."

Chu Xiang smiled: "Oh, you can insult the majesty of the emperor, you can insult the majesty of the court, you can insult the majesty of Shenwu Mansion, you can insult my majesty, but I can't insult the majesty of your Tianhai Sword Sect, right?"